Shawn Mendes Imagines

late night calls

I have been in bed for nearly an hour and not once have I almost fallen asleep. All I could do was think about Shawn. He had been working himself to death trying to plan, rehearse, and advertise his upcoming tour. Everytime I see him, he's busy or exhausted. Heck, he's probably not asleep right now, and it's almost two am.

I thought about texting him, but I figured he possibly could be sleeping. After considering it for several minutes, I figured I would because if he was asleep he would have his do not disturb on.

My Love👫: I can't sleep

After I sent it, I realized how selfish that sounded. He doesn't sleep hardly at all anymore, and here I am complaining about losing an hour or two worth of sleep. I didn't get a response quickly, so I decided to go on a few social medias. Thirty minutes later, my phone begins to buzz. It was a call from Shawn.

Shawn💘: Hey. Sorry I didn't answer your text eariler. I was practicing.

My Love👫: Babe, it's almost three in the morning. You should be asleep!

Shawn💘: So should you.

My Love👫: I sleep every now and then unlike you though.

Shawn💘: You know I have a lot of stuff to do.

My Love👫: I know, Shawn, but it shouldn't keep you from not getting any sleep.

Shawn💘: I'm fine. Stop worrying.

My Love👫: Stop lying. You and I both know you don't even sleep long enough to qualify for a nap on some days.

Shawn💘: Y/N...

My Love👫: What?

Shawn💘: I don't want to disappoint my fans.

My Love👫: You aren't going to disappoint them! You practice all the time. Even if you just stood on stage and did nothing but talk, they'd probably think it was the best thing ever. They don't come to your shows to call out your mistakes, honey. They come for you, and I'm sure they want you to be healthy.

Shawn💘: I guess you're right.

My Love👫: Dang right!

Shawn💘: Could I come over?

My Love👫: What for?

Shawn💘: I want to hold you.

My Love👫: You stay where you are. I'll come to you.

Shawn💘: Ok. See you soon. Be safe.

I put my hair up and put on some regular pajamas to replace my baggy shirt. Once I grabbed my phone and my keys, I left. It took me about fifteen minutes to get to Shawn's house, and, when I got there, only the living room light was on. I killed the engine and walked up to his front door. I used my key to unlock the door even though he was probably in the room. As the door opened, I saw Shawn's head turn towards me. He smiled widely at me and held his hand out for me to come hold. I shut and locked the door before greeting Shawn with a soft kiss. When I pulled away, Shawn was smiling as he had been since I walked in. Man, I love this boy.

"Let's go upstairs," I said. He nodded, and we walked hand in hand up the steps to his room. He opened the door, and I walked through into his huge room.
"Doesn't it get lonely living in this big house by yourself?" I asked him.

"Most of the time, yes. I could use a roommate, preferably, one who is nice, clean, my girlfriend..." he trailed off.

"Shawn, is this a lame way of asking me to live with you?" I laughed.

"Yes," he said, yet it sounded like a question.

"That's a big step," I told him.

"Y/N, if you don't want to, just tell me. I don't want you to think I'm pressuring you to move in with me. I just thought it would be a nice idea," he said.

"How long have you been thinking about this?" I asked, slightly changing the subject.

"Not incredibly long. I mean, it's been long enough to actually ask you," he chuckled.

"So, theoretically, if I were to move in, what are my perks?" I smirked.

"You get the honor of seeing me everyday," he joked.

"Ok now, be serious. This is huge. Why do you want me to live with you?"

"Because I love you, and I want to get to see you everyday. I want to wake up next to you and make breakfast with you and eat with you and be lazy with you and do fun stuff with you and fall asleep with you and just be with you," he rambled.

"When should I call the post office?" I asked.

"Y/N, what does the post office have anything to do with what we are talking about?" he questioned.

"I didn't know how soon I should tell them to send my mail here," I said.

His confusion quickly turned into joy which brought him to capture me in a hug.

"I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you," he repeated.

"I love you so much, roomie," I said.

"I think I could sleep now," he said.

We climbed into bed, and Shawn pulled me almost as close as physically possible. It didn't take long for either of us to fall asleep because now we could both sleep without worry.
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This was my first ever Shawn imagine👀 How was it? I have a few more, and the next one was so sad to write.

~Elizabeth✌🏼️